I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Obviously Hua Mian is still sleeping, but Liu Qingyu always feels that there are countless eyes staring at her in the study.

It looked like there were caterpillars crawling on its back, and there was more than one, it was scary and uncomfortable.

Liu Qingyu shivered.

She didn't know what Hua Mian put this map in the secret room for, as a detective to investigate the truth, as a lover watching with cold eyes, or...

As a murderer, enjoying his service, getting away with it?

Liu Qingyu was not clear, and did not dare to be clear.

She was afraid that once she found out about this matter, the relationship between her and Hua Mian would not be able to continue. The truth is a sharp knife that will mercilessly tear apart all the bonds between the two.

but,

Either way, the truth has to be faced.

As a member of the Liu family, Liu Qingyu, as the heir of Miguang Arms Company, while enjoying the rights and interests brought by the family, naturally also has to take responsibility.

if...

She means if...

If Hua Mian is really the murderer, if she still can't give a reasonable explanation, then... I... will break up with her!

Liu Qingyu clenched her small fists.

silently swear.

At the same time, Miss Huamian, who had planned all the drama in advance, was sleeping soundly in the bedroom.

Unaware that his little maid had already arrived at the scheduled stage.

A good show is waiting to start.

053 Big Fudge (4k)

Is Huamian really...

On the second floor, in front of the door of the master bedroom, Liu Qingyu stood by the door in a daze, her left hand was tightly pinching the hem of her skirt, and the other hand was raised, as if she wanted to knock on the door, but her fingers dangled, but in the end she didn't Successfully fell down.

It's just swaying forward and backward like a lucky cat, full of comedian meaning.

Liu Qingyu was hesitating and also afraid.

She was afraid that she might have misunderstood Hua Mian, let her down, and let her show that uncomfortable sighing look to herself.

But she was also afraid that she hadn't misunderstood Hua Mian, so could the relationship between the two go back to the past?

Liu Qingyu thought in her heart.

Ask yourself,

Can she really live under the same roof with the murderer who killed many of her company's subordinates and serve her every day?I'm afraid, I can't.

There will be a lump in anyone's heart.

Liu Qingyu was afraid of change, afraid of the bloody truth, and also afraid of knocking on the door.

If Hua Mian really did that kind of thing, how would she treat her?

Angrily ignore her from now on?I feel a little uncomfortable.Beat up Huamian and educate her?She couldn't beat Hua Mian, and felt a little distressed.Just run away and go back to your hometown?That's not her style.

squeak-

Just as Liu Qingyu was thinking wildly, the door of the room was pulled open from the inside, and a girl in a wheelchair also appeared in her field of vision.

"What's wrong?"

Hua Mian looked at the tangled little maid outside the door and asked in doubt.

Could it be that she finally found the clues she left behind?

Hua Mian was a little surprised. After all, she thought that with Liu Qingyu's cerebellum, even if she deliberately released water, it would take her ten days and a half months to find out.

Unexpectedly, she found out after only two or three days.

Then planning can start earlier.

"Owner......"

Liu Qingyu called her subconsciously, her voice a little aggrieved.

But in the next moment, she realized that now is not the time to act like a baby with Hua Mian, the most urgent thing is to interrogate Hua Mian if she is the big villain.

But she always found it difficult to speak.

"You came into my study?" Seeing that she was silent, Hua Mian sighed and brought up the topic first.

The little maid nodded dejectedly, and then immediately became vigilant again:

"How did you know?"

Hearing this, Hua Mian tilted her head and looked at her.

In her eyes was the coldness that the little maid had never seen before, like ice that had never melted, and was covered by gorgeous flowers before, but now it was swept away, revealing her true colors.

"Why do you think I don't know? Is it because of your light hands? Or is it because of your spiritual power?"

The corners of Hua Mian's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Being choked by Hua Mian, Liu Qingyu felt an unknown fire in her heart.

Bad things, bad masters!

Obviously you did something bad, but it feels like it's all my fault!

Two scorching air streams spewed out from the girl's nostrils, her chest heaved rapidly, her face darkened, her eyes gradually turned into vertical pupils, and she suppressed her anger and whispered:

"I need an explanation."

Without an explanation, she's about to hit someone!

Even the master can't do bad things without punishment!

"Oh?"

Facing Liu Qingyu who was about to explode, Hua Mian just said "Oh?" without sincerity.

"You little idiot?" Hua Mian raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Liu Qingyu stared at her and hopped: "I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

After the words fell, thunder flashed.

The girl turned into a flash of purple lightning and flew towards Hua Mian, as if she was about to pull her onto the bed in the next second and fix her up.

The momentum is terrifying, and people can't help but retreat.

But Hua Mian didn't panic.

She just sat there calmly, not even moving the wheelchair.

Because Hua Mian had already set up a countermeasure.

She raised her palm slightly and hooked it lightly, several vines broke out from under the floor, wrapped around Purple Lightning's ankles, and several vines wrapped around the waist of the rushing girl.

In this small space, Liu Qingyu had no chance to avoid Huamian's attack at all.

After running less than two meters, the little maid fell powerlessly and fell into Hua Mian's arms, with her chin resting on Hua Mian's hand, being scratched by the bad woman.

"Let... let go..."

Liu Qingyu said in a listless and difficult way.

"Don't worry, Miss Liu."

Hua Mian flicked the maid's headband on Liu Qingyu's head twice. There were two small flowers on the headband. The flowers were inserted by Hua Mian herself last year as a reward for her obedience - Liu Qingyu was still very happy at the time.

But how can a bad woman keep a little back when she takes a maid?

These two small flowers that never wither are inserted on her headband, Huamian can always know if she is around her, and can also absorb Liu Qingyu's energy at any time, turning her into a soft puddle of mud .

Just like it is now.

In fact, Hua Mian made other preparations in order to subdue Liu Qingyu, but none of them came in handy now.

"Did you do it... that murderer?" Liu Qingyu stared at her face and asked vigorously.

Hua Mian nodded: "Yes."

"You...I believe in you so much...you actually..." Endless grievances rushed into Liu Qingyu's heart. She treats Hua Mian so well, and she still wants to hurt your own company.

Now, even she has fallen into the hands of this bad thing, and she doesn't know how the bad thing will deal with her.

"Calm down first." Hua Mian held her face in both hands, letting her kneel down in front of him, "Xiao Qingyu doesn't have to be so impulsive."

"How can I calm down! You..."

"Miss Liu, to be a human being, you must learn to control your emotions, not be swayed by your emotions, and be the master of your emotions."

"I'm super good at controlling!"

"You look like you can't control it." Hua Mian shook her head and sighed.

"You untie the control, and I'll prove it to you!"

"Where do you want to hit me?" Hua Mian asked suddenly, changing the subject.

"Ass." Liu Qingyu replied subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, she felt something was wrong, and looked up to see Hua Mian's dangerous eyes.

"The little maid wants to turn against her master?" Hua Mian sighed sadly, "As expected, I never get a good ending."

Liu Qingyu was choked by Hua Mian, such a joke, the anger gradually dissipated, she just knelt in front of Hua Mian, staring blankly at her belly, not knowing what to do in the future.

Huamian really...did that kind of thing...

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyu couldn't help but want to cry.

A few crystal clear teardrops slipped from the eye sockets, ran down the cheeks, and flowed onto Hua Mian's bare hands.

"Why are you crying?" Hua Mian asked, scratching her face with her thumb a few times.

"What do you think? You have done this kind of thing, what am I in your eyes?" Liu Qingyu asked back while crying.

"Then can't I have my own difficulties?"

"Then what do you say?" Liu Qingyu sobbed twice, sucked her nose hard, and choked up.

Hua Mian took out a tissue from the wheelchair, wiped her face gently, and straightened her upright, making kneeling more comfortable.

"Say it." Liu Qingyu sniffed her nose twice more, and she was not so angry anymore.

Maybe Huamian really has some difficulties...

After briefly brewing her emotions, Hua Mian lowered her head and asked her, "You feel lost, no, how is the Liu family?"

"Very good..." Liu Qingyu didn't understand what she meant.

"Where is it good?" Hua Mian asked.

"Establish a public primary school, open a park, build basic buildings, improve the urban environment..." Liu Qingyu said slowly with a drooping face, and she couldn't make sense for a while.

"You're talking about the Shangcheng District, so what about the Shangcheng District?" Hua Mian asked again.

"..." Liu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, "I don't know..."

"Then what do you think they will do in the middle and lower urban areas?" Hua Mian asked.

"What to do...should be, it's no different from the one in the upper city..." Liu Qingyu obviously hesitated when she said this.

She had a bad premonition, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hua Mian sneered, and Liu Qingyu shuddered: "No one cares about the downtown area, and even the midtown area is just a place for companies to make money. The consortium doesn't care about these places."

Liu Qingyu was a little unconvinced.

She knew that the development of the middle and lower urban areas was indeed not very good, but there was no need to be like this, so she pouted and didn't refute, just asked:

"What evidence do you have?"

"Would you like to show you what your Liu family has done in the middle and lower urban areas? And the low-level leaders of your company, who live in the upper urban area, but what is it like to work in the middle and lower urban areas on weekdays? They don't want to You are as kind as Missy imagined."

Hua Mian wantonly kneaded the girl's face, asking indifferently and disdainfully.